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Chapter 6 by Robopoop Robopoop

What happens next?

Lose complete control of your body

As you admire the necklace a little more, you try to open your mouth to speak, only to find that you could not. Your jaws remained shut, sending you into a confused flurry of thoughts as you find that you could not even move a single muscle on your body. Every command sent from your brain to every part of yourself did not seem to convince a response for you to lift even a finger. You were left to stare blankly at your own reflection, almost frozen in place. You could still breath, blink, and move your eyes. You could feel your body unconsciously sway, obviously still alive, but everything else had suddenly fallen into some bizarre form of paralysis! It was within this moment that you realize your helplessness, unable to escape this sudden prison, no matter how much willpower you flood yourself with. You panickly shift your gaze over to the stallkeeper, in a non verbal plea for help, only to see that the middle aged man still wore his salesman smile, with a crease of something else at the corner of his lips. He seemed to smoothly ask you if you were satisfied with the necklace, and then verbally confirmed your silence as a closed deal. With a wave of his hand, he seemed to kindly ask you for payment. His gesturing palm was not in any sense that his hand was outstretched, waiting for cold hard cash, but more like an ushering, towards the dark alleyway behind his stall. Suddenly, your body began to move, in a steady paced stride to walk behind the cart, towards where he was pointing. To your horror, it was as if your body now only followed his command.

Your body steps further into the darkness, turning to wait for the stallkeeper to hurriedly close up his shop to join you. As he came next to you, your body resumed walking, further until you were no longer in sight of the night market crowd, and you suddenly feel something warm feeling up your ass beneath your short yellow dress. You immediately know that you were being groped by the man. You will yourself completely to try to scream, dreading what he has planned for you, but nothing came out. Your body simply refused to respond, not even allowing you to cry as you feel his hand slide into your panties from behind to feel up your pussy. Obviously, you felt yourself jolt and the sensation of your privates being violated by the evil stranger washed over you with every stroke. You did not stop walking until he leads you into a dimly lit gated compound, to a run down four storey building further in. He lets you inside and shuts the gate behind you, sealing what seems to be the only possible means of escape. You catch a glimpse of the man's face as he passed the dull yellow light of a streetlamp. He had the most terrifying, lusty grin, one that he wears until he leads you into the building. Inside was as run down as the outside, with only the minimal of maintenance. The paint was peeling, crack water marks were all over the walls. There were sporadic instances of abandoned furniture about. It was a scary place, and it seemed like you are trapped here with a very scary man with no feasible way of getting away. By now, you prayed that your friends were noticing that you were missing...

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